Become a teacher if you have money

At 6:30, the phone alarm went off on time… At 7:00, after half an hour of the alarm, Zhang Dong finally got up to make breakfast for his second-grade daughter, Dandan. He slipped on his slippers, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the first thing he noticed was several wads of tissues covered in semen on the computer desk by the window. “Sigh, I couldn’t resist masturbating three times last night,” Zhang Dong muttered. He quickly grabbed the tissues, intending to flush them down the toilet. He couldn’t let his wife, Mi Su, find out. It had been a long time since he had satisfied her 30-year-old lust. Last year, he could last until she orgasmed before he went soft and masturbated himself. For the past six months, it had all been a quick and easy affair.The topic of Asian AV uncensored AV Japanese and Korean AV websites is not hard, it's not that he doesn't want to satisfy Mi Su's desires. But every time Mi Su's love juices flow freely, his mind wanders, and then he goes soft. No matter how much he tightens his anus and tries to make his penis throb and get the corpora cavernosa full of blood, it's no use. Even when Mi Su ignores the juices on his penis and uses her mouth to serve Xiao Zhangdong, it's still not enough, he's only half-soft and half-hard. You could say he has erectile dysfunction, but he's incredibly hard during morning erections. After urinating in the morning, he can stay hard for ten minutes or so, and it just won't go down. When watching Japanese porn or 91 videos, he's also rock hard, and he has to masturbate until he ejaculates before he goes soft. The amount of semen is also very large. But once he inserts his penis into his wife Mi Su's honey hole, he loses all feeling after a while. His wife is also a beauty, with a curvaceous figure, a young woman's body, and eight parts resemblance to Aizawa Minami, but her breasts are more than twice the size of Aizawa Minami's. When she gave birth to her daughter, her vagina was cut open. Because she couldn't urinate during recovery, the stitches broke open after prolonged use of the toilet, requiring another stitch. She was bedridden for half a month, and Zhang Dong took care of her during that time. She urinated and defecated in bed, and from then on, she developed a phobia. Zhang Dong himself suspects the root of the problem lies in the sight of her still-swollen vagina, the bloody incision near her anus, and the disgusting scene of water being poured into the wound and flowing out of her vagina and another opening during cleaning. Later, she had an abortion, and a doctor at a shady private hospital even brought her to a speculum clinic to observe her mild cervical erosion. They then tricked her into spending eight thousand yuan on surgery! Can Zhang Dong still recall those scenes, the fleshy growths in her vaginal canal and her cervix when it was opened with the speculum? Later, she went to a reputable hospital for checkups and everything was fine. She had pelvic floor repair surgery, and her vaginal contractions recovered, making her almost indistinguishable from before childbirth. However, the couple's sex life was irretrievably different. The days of both reaching orgasm after being hit by hot semen were almost gone, and now even normal sex was impossible. They officially started sleeping in separate beds three months ago because Mi Su discovered Zhang Dong secretly masturbating. The already tense atmosphere became even more volatile; they argued over the smallest things, even a glance or a word could ignite a fight. "Sigh..." Zhang Dong sighed, trying to clear his mind. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went upstairs to make fried rice. His wife and daughter loved his fried rice. Back when they were dating, they had read a book called "Living with an Air Hostess," and Zhang Dong had shamelessly sought out several chefs, combining their techniques to master this dish. The clanging of the spatula against the cast iron wok filled the air. When Zhang Dong's arm finally gave way, he sprinkled in some chopped scallions, and it was done... a fragrant plate of fried rice was ready. He divided the food into plates, then went downstairs to wake the mother and daughter for breakfast with a friendly expression and cheerful tone. While they were brushing their teeth and washing their faces, he went downstairs to get milk, one bottle for each of them. Then, as usual, he took the child to school at 7:30 and went to his own job, but that's another story. Zhang Dong was a workshop supervisor in a private factory, earning 8,000 yuan a month. He had worked there for twelve months and received fourteen months' salary. He was a true core employee who had worked his way up from the bottom, knowing every position and every machine in the workshop like the back of his hand, and could solve any problem immediately. However, the boss trusted her relative more, so the supervisor was treated like royalty, while Zhang Dong was responsible for everything. He could work freely, and if there was nothing to do, he could clock out and go home to sleep. But he had to be available 24 hours a day, so instead of clocking out, he signed a few documents in the office, strolled around the workshop, visiting all the positions from the first to the sixth floor, then called over the shift leader, explained the day's precautions, the material supply situation, and emphasized safety. He strode towards the girls' section—the control room. Just as he reached the door, he heard from inside, "Ouch! What are you doing! That hurts!" He quickly pushed open the door and saw the workshop foreman, Zeng Dabao, his chubby hand gripping and releasing the buttocks of intern Gao Xiaojie, who was getting water from the water dispenser with her bottom sticking out. Sensing the change in light, knowing someone had entered, the two quickly straightened up. Seeing it was Zhang Dong, they relaxed. Zeng Dabao patted Gao Xiaojie's buttocks, "It's nothing, it's just Xiao Zhang." Gao Xiaojie rolled her eyes at Zeng Dabao, then swayed back to her seat, displaying her youthful, alluring figure, and began checking the operating lights at each station. Her small, clean, jade-like feet, clad in transparent stilettos, captivated Zhang Dong's eyes. Zeng Dabao said lewdly to Zhang Dong, "Little Zhang, do you have a foot fetish? Want to taste these little feet?" Zhang Dong replied, "Come on! Director Bao, I wouldn't dare touch your private property. Don't be so promiscuous in the workshop. Last time your sister caught you. You're fine, but I got dragged to the president's office and lectured for half an hour." Zeng Dabao said, "A few words of lecture won't kill you. She knows you're the core of this workshop, and no one can replace you. She doesn't care about the other four workshops. If anyone wants to resign, she'll approve it immediately. I'm just a parasite, but I used to be a complete scoundrel. She'd rather support me and make sure I go to get off work every day. It's good for her to control me." "Seriously! Want to have some fun with this vocational school beauty tonight? She's very open-minded, hehe." "No, no, no, I'm very loyal." Zhang Dong refused while stealing a glance at Gao Xiaojie. He saw a hint of lust in Gao Xiaojie's watery eyes. "I've met your wife, she's absolutely goddess-level, but even the best food gets boring after a while!" Zeng Dabao continued to persuade him. "My sister also told me to treat you well and absolutely not to cause trouble." "We'll talk about it later. The equipment is working well today, I'll head back now. Call me if you need anything." Zhang Dong didn't want to refuse outright, so he just said a few polite words. Actually, he had quite a bit of a crush on Gao Xiaojie and had even imagined her being pinned down by Zeng Dabao, this fat guy. Zeng Dabao didn't try to stop him, "If you have any ideas, just call me. I'm pretty open about this." Zhang Dong drove to the city center to buy a small gift for Mi Su as a gift for their virginity anniversary tonight. Today was the twelfth anniversary of Zhang Dong taking Mi Su's virginity! Although the physical passion was gone, Zhang Dong still loved Mi Su very much, the kind of love that went to the bone. Wang Jinzhu Gold Shop was owned by Wang Jinzhu, Zhang Dong's elementary school classmate. A local native, he made his fortune from land expropriation. To preserve the value of his wealth, unlike others who would become beggars after spending all the money from selling land, his father insisted on opening a gold shop. He didn't aim to get rich quick, but rather for his assets to appreciate steadily, preventing them from depreciating with the currency. He messaged Wang Jinzhu on WeChat, and soon Wang Jinzhu emerged from the back room. "Oh my, long time no see! You haven't come to see me once since the last class reunion. Have you forgotten the time we used to peep at our homeroom teacher, Zhao Mei, while she showered?" Several pretty waitresses covered their mouths and giggled. Zhang Dong chuckled wryly. A nouveau riche is a nouveau riche; he even revealed his real name with such eloquence and mentality. Impressive! "Enough nonsense, make me a gold bookmark, engraved with Nalan Xingde's famous lines, 'If life were only as beautiful as the first time we met.'" Zhang Dong didn't stand on ceremony. "Nalan Xingde? What the hell? I don't know him. You can ask the craftsman yourself." Wang Jinzhu summoned the resident goldsmith. "If life were only as beautiful as the first time we met, why would the autumn wind bring sorrow to the painted fan?" "Old friends change so easily, yet they say it's the old friends' hearts that are fickle." These four lines of poetry were written on a piece of paper, instructing the craftsman to carve them in clerical script. On the back, a lotus flower, rising from the mud yet remaining unstained, was to be carved. The craftsman said, "I have other work to do; this will probably take two days to finish." "Stop with the other work! Today I'll only do this; this is my brother, whom I grew up with!" Wang Jinzhu declared, adopting the air of a domineering CEO. The craftsman said, "It's 9:30 now; it should be finished around 3 PM." The craftsman fell silent, waiting for Wang Jinzhu to fetch the gold dust from the warehouse, weigh it, and then get to work. "You wouldn't agree to not pay, knowing your pride, I'll just charge you the cost price of 300 yuan per gram," Wang Jinzhu said to Zhang Dong. He then led Zhang Dong to the inner room for tea. Showing off his Kung Fu tea-making skills, Wang Jinzhu blew on the tea a few times and downed it in one gulp, like drinking wine… Zhang Dong brought the teacup to his upper lip, inhaling the aroma. His thoughts drifted back to the class reunion three years ago. At the elementary school reunion, although everyone looked very different, a few words were enough to bring back memories. Everyone felt like they were back in their childhood, calling each other by name. Zhang Dong, who had maintained contact with Wang Jinzhu, was another story. The class beauty who had grown up to be less attractive, and the ugly duckling who had transformed herself, were all astonishing. A couple of model students had become ordinary people, and a couple of troubled youths had become successful. Then the homeroom teacher, Zhao Mei, also arrived, though her expression was somewhat unnatural. With the support of many classmates, the atmosphere gradually warmed up. They played many games, and those who considered themselves successful started handing out business cards. Although class reunions often have their routines, elementary school reunions are relatively pure, with less comparison and boasting, and no suppression. There was a barbecue and a group singing at noon. In the evening, they had dinner and karaoke, and then something happened. After the reunion, Wang Jinzhu sent a WeChat message to Zhang Dong on his way home.He was told to come to room 703 of the Guoda Hotel, something important! Zhang Dong guessed one of his classmates had drunk too much, so he turned around and went to room 703. He opened the door and saw Wang Jinzhu sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, looking excited. "You're finally here! If you hadn't come, I would have seen it myself." Zhang Dong was completely bewildered… Wang Jinzhu pulled Zhang Dong to the bathroom door and opened it a crack. Zhang Dong's eyes widened as he saw two women helping each other shower, their bodies covered in shower gel bubbles. "Jinzhu, are you crazy? You know I don't solicit prostitutes," Zhang Dong said in a low voice. "They're not prostitutes. Take a good look at who they are," Wang Jinzhu said. Zhang Dong carefully examined one middle-aged woman with slightly sagging breasts and the other a young woman with firm breasts; both were fairly slender. "Damn, how can I know who they are if I can't see their faces? Women all look pretty much the same when they're naked," Zhang Dong said, scrutinizing them. Wang Jinzhu shouted into the bathroom, "Do you even know how to play? If you don't, get lost!" The two women trembled and turned their faces towards him. Now Zhang Dong was aroused, truly aroused. His penis instantly hardened! It was Zhao Mei, his childhood sexual awakening fantasies, and a woman around twenty years old who looked similar to her. "What, what, what's going on?" Zhang Dong couldn't even speak clearly. Wang Jinzhu gestured for the action in the bathroom to continue and then said, "This society is just that realistic. They owe a lot of money, and I can help them pay it off!" The two women rinsed off the foam from each other. It was as if twenty-year-old Zhao Mei and forty-year-old Zhao Mei were standing together. Two pairs of breasts of the same size, one firm and one sagging, the rest of their bodies looked almost identical, their pubic hair nearly identical. "The younger one is her daughter, Chen Chen," Wang Jinzhu explained. "I called you back today to fulfill our childhood dream." Zhang Dong was shocked. Mother and daughter flowers? His childhood dream? Zhang Dong was stunned, but his penis wasn't; it was throbbing, the glans constantly engorging and swelling. "Wet each other's genitals, then come out and sit on the lotus position!" Wang Jinzhu said to the bathroom and pulled Zhang Dong to the bed. Wang Jinzhu tossed his bathrobe onto the sofa, then lay back on the bed, his large penis erect. He patted the spot next to him, gesturing for Zhang Dong to lie down and wait. "Today we're going to achieve a small goal, hahaha." Zhang Dong hesitated inwardly, but his body didn't stop; he lay on the bed without taking off his clothes. "Take off your clothes! I've seen your penis before, are you afraid of being embarrassed?" Wang Jinzhu protested. Chapter 4 Past Events Like Smoke 2 As Zhang Dong reached for his shirt, two women came out. "Teachers Zhao Mei, are you both wet?" Wang Jinzhu ignored Zhang Dong; he was quite excited. "Come on up, real Zhao Mei will ride my penis first, and little Zhao Mei will help Zhang Dong take off his clothes!" The two women looked at each other and gritted their teeth. Real Zhao Mei stepped onto the bed, spread her legs, and slowly squatted down on Wang Jinzhu's penis, seemingly in pain. "Are you serious? Pretending to be a virgin?" Wang Jinzhu complained. "No, my body hasn't had sex in ten years. I haven't been with a man since Chen Chen's father passed away. I only came out with you this time for Chen Chen..." Teacher Zhao Mei said, gasping for breath. "Really? Then I'm so lucky! I've wanted to touch your breasts since I was a kid, and now my wish has finally come true." Wang Jinzhu said, circling his hands around the two breasts and slowly moving to the nipples, then pinching and shaking them hard. "Ah!" The moment he pinched the nipples, Teacher Zhao Mei's legs went weak, and her vagina swallowed Wang Jinzhu's penis whole. "It hurts!" Teacher Zhao Mei lay on top of Wang Jinzhu, trembling and shrinking back, but unable to move away. Her nipples were pinched hard by Wang Jinzhu and pulled to both sides of her body. The long-dormant hole was penetrated to the very end by Wang Jinzhu's huge penis. As Zhen Zhaomei trembled, Xiao Zhaomei helped me take off my pants, unbuckle my belt, and was about to unbutton my shirt, I heard Zhen Zhaomei scream. She lay motionless, while Wang Jinzhu used his waist strength and the elasticity of the mattress to thrust his penis deep into Zhen Zhaomei's vagina. "Slow down! Slow down! It hurts! Wait a minute, please!" Zhen Zhaomei wailed. Zhang Dong's penis instantly went limp. He didn't like violent sex; he preferred harmonious, beautiful sex! He grabbed the hand that was about to unbutton my shirt. He sat up and dragged Teacher Zhen Zhaomei aside. Wang Jinzhu's penis slipped out of Zhen Zhaomei's vagina and bounced onto his stomach with a slap. "What are you doing!?" Wang Jinzhu's eyes were red. "This is a crime!" Zhang Dong shouted back, his neck stiff. "I paid for you to play with them. They're willing. What's wrong with you? If you don't want to play, get out!" Wang Jinzhu's anger also erupted. "Even rich people should act like human beings. I can't stand seeing people trample on their dignity!" Zhang Dong said. Wang Jinzhu's penis slowly went limp. "Are you crazy! You troublemaker! You have to play the high and mighty when things are going well! Fuck you! Don't associate with me anymore!" Wang Jinzhu was furious. "Fine, don't associate with me then. So what if you're rich?" Zhang Dong didn't hold back either, then pointed at the two women, "Put on your clothes, I'll take you home. There's no hurdle you can't overcome." "Don't even think about coming back. Over a million yuan, it'll take you years of prostitution to pay off the debt." Wang Jinzhu yelled at the two women. While the two women hesitated, Zhang Dong forcibly put clothes on them and dragged them away. He took them to their doorstep. Then Zhang Dong and Wang Jinzhu began a three-year cold war. The ship of their friendship capsized, and they only recently interacted a few times through other people's social media posts. It seemed that both of them were reluctant to let go of their twenty-year friendship. That's why this scene happened today. Chapter Four: A Deep Dive into the Past The aroma of tea filled the air. Holding the teacup, Zhang Dong slowly poured the tea into his mouth, letting his taste buds savor the flavor. "Did you know that the mother and daughter came back to me that night?" Wang Jinzhu broke the silence. "No, I didn't really have anything to do with them. I haven't seen them since," Zhang Dong said casually, baffled by his impulsive actions that night. "That argument was probably because you shattered the beauty of your childhood!" Zhang Dong suddenly found a reason. "I understand how you feel, but that's how society is. Power, money, and desire—these three can be exchanged!" Wang Jinzhu suddenly uttered some words that weren't typical of nouveau riche. Zhang Dong was astonished. How did this guy suddenly become so cultured? "Don't look at me like that. Although I only finished junior high, in this society, facts come first, then school starts. It's all about changing with the facts. That's how you always stay on the right side." Had Wang Jinzhu suddenly transformed into Zhu Ziqing? Zhang Dong thought to himself. "How are the teachers doing? How did they end up like that?" Zhang Dong didn't want to dwell on it and asked the question that was on his mind. "It's a classic tragedy. Chen Chen's husband was a scumbag. He gambled and did drugs. First drugs, then gambling, he owed a mountain of high-interest loans to some bigwig, and finally sold his wife. Chen Chen was originally my shop assistant. The debt collectors happened to know me and told me the whole story. I'd always wanted to sleep with Chen Chen, and this was my chance. So I made some demands: even her mother had to stay with me for three years, or she'd have to work as a prostitute. It was over a million yuan. My money didn't fall from the sky. They only agreed to it at the class reunion, and then I arranged for you to come to the hotel. But you messed things up." Wang Jinzhu sipped another cup of tea. "That night, the mother and daughter came back to the hotel begging me. They said they'd stay with me for life, they could get married, they could live their own lives, but they had to come to me whenever I needed them." Zhang Dong was speechless, thinking: Without money, even your body and your personality have to be thrown in the trash! Wang Jinzhu continued, "After three years of training and discipline, they are now my female sex slaves. A year ago, Chen Chen married a teacher for the sake of her family's reputation. After her marriage, she needs my permission to have sex with her husband. She installed cameras throughout the new house so I can see my female dogs' actions at any time." "Don't blame me for using money to do things. This society only recognizes money. If I lost my money, I would probably lose everything, including my wife and son. But these two female dogs will always be with me! This deal was worth it! I also have to thank you for messing things up that night! Hehe." He brewed another pot of tea and downed it in one gulp. "As a thank you, you can play with these two bitches. Actually, they're quite grateful for your kindness, but they need my permission. Tonight, I'll give them orders; you can play with them anytime." "You've changed a lot; it's like I don't even recognize you." Zhang Dong was startled by Wang Jinzhu's words. "I can't not change! Time flies when you enter the world of gangsters! I got married when you were still in college. My wife's looks and figure are no worse than yours. But three years later, I discovered I was just a backup puppet. Besides giving me a son during the year her godfather was away for training, that's all! Feelings are like strangers, sex is like hiring a prostitute. She only gets passionate and wet when she's recording for her godfather!" Wang Jinzhu suddenly became dejected. "Her godfather is a big shot, with connections in both the legal and illegal worlds. My assets back then weren't even enough for him to have a bite of. The consequence of enduring it after I learned the truth is that my assets have increased tenfold, and that's still IGGER.""The first page of Chinese subtitles is leftovers from others." "I don't have any close friends left, just you. I'll tell you everything, things I can and can't say. Ever since you helped me fight in second grade, I've considered you my brother. After my father passed away, you're my only family left." Zhang Dong was speechless for a moment, overwhelmed by the sudden trust. He stammered, speechless. "Can't accept it, can you? Take your time to accept it. Anyway, I consider you my brother. What happened that night at the National University further confirms your kindness." Afterwards, they talked about some interesting things from back then, the darkness of society, and the unspoken rules. They didn't go out, just ate takeout at the store and continued chatting. Wang Jinzhu poured out many things that Zhang Dong didn't know, refreshing his understanding. [The End]

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